Friday, January 28, 2011

Letter to Yeezy

Dear kanye West

I used to be your biggest fan, first time I heard you I was on the city bus with my cousin, we were on our way to south beach, yea we was about 16 years old at the time on our first adventure lol. He popped that college droupout into that sony cd player and that was it. I always remember that day because we met russell simmons randomly infront of a hotel, he was on the cell phone " tell run to meet me at the airport".
I started to dress like you, reciting your rhymes in class, recomending your music. You used to walk with Jesus, that token blackie at the gap,you made it cool to drop out of college to follow your dreams, the unsigned producer who used to stay in his room all summer making beats, soul beats that lifted the youth. "When it feel like living's harder than dyin For me, giving up's way harder than tryin
Lauryn Hill said her heart was in Zion I wish her heart still was in rhymin Cause who the kids gon' listen to????" But who am I to judge, I don't even know you, we miss the old you, seems like there's no more soul in your music, yea that was a crappy deal alright. I was listening to one of your new songs, and at the end you said you crossed the line and you'll let God decide. I pray you one day see the light again.


Sincerley, MARS

PS: "Screamin, Jesus save me,You know how the game be,I can't let em change me..... Cuz on Judgment Day, you gon blame me,...Look God, it's the same me"-Kanye West- Two Words

Thursday, January 27, 2011

Do i make sense to you.

The youths mind is polluted and diluted,how can we and as we I mean our generation lend a helping hand, when on our own we can't even stand, what's going on isn't going wrong, it was already written, but as people we can't follow rules, as american we follow elephants and mules, forced to go to school to learn things we will never use, when God has already gifted us with tools, so now that young boy that listens to watered down music looks in the mirror and doesn't see a fool,but all the flesh he has left to get tattoos, he's been brainwashed, and the young beautiful princess wants to be reffered to as a plastic doll, with no essential values, we go cashews cause cash rules, is this how its suppoesed to be,supposbly.